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Kurupt

Ya Cant Trust Nobody

  hip-hop  rap  gangsta rap  g-funk  west coast rap
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Man what you need man? Yo bitch ass always come around here wit this wholeThree dollar two dollar five dollar hit shitNigga come around here with a twenty-sack of somethin niggaMy bills gotta get paid motherfuckerIm outta here -- catch me next week beotch![daz]Hop in my chevy get to wheelin down the blockMakin sales, whether slangin weed or rocksClockin major strapped up, me and my niggaz in the houseMight as well back up, bustin on niggaz if they act upOn a mission with my gang, around here we run thangsGet paid, every night, where we hangCause its a street thang, cops and automatic weaponKeep a nigga intact, for these niggaz half-steppinDaz dillinger, got sewed up for realDealers servin these niggaz for a quarter a millNinety-eight my motto to kill, thats how it isFuck my family, fuck my friends, when my dope come in[kurupt]You feel like fuck trust, a nigga lose his lifeTryin to trust on motherfuckers like us..Stackin, stolen stack stackin it aint nuttin but murdersKidnappings jackings and vault crackingCrackin up in these parts, heat sparks up in these partsThe dark parts of the motherfuckin parkThe tarantulas loose and Im heated nowWith somethin in my right palm to keep yall seated downRepeated, headhuntin, huntin for headsShot in the chest neck arm and legs[daz]Aint no fakin we all out to get paidWettin niggaz what we do nowadays (nigga)Around here, you cant trust nobodyAnybodys somebody tryin to jack somebody (somebody)Whether its weed or your life or narcoticsAnyway you get, you cant trust nobody[kurupt]We jack a nigga for a half a thang, we back up in thisWith a flock of these chickens, worth three and a half millionNow we set, we relaxed chillin, livin the boss lifeEvery day every night me and the columbians take flightEight hundred kis to fly across seasWhen I flip it I make about twelve million gsIm a two thousand ricky ross, transportin the sauceAnd it pay to be the boss cause when yo ass get crossedEvery nigga on the street gets paid[daz]A couple pieces spread, bear arms nigga, warfare niggaShut down the alarms niggaTime to hit off, get off then break offIf he dont kick in the bread then take offColumbian ties, columbian mob members in columbian necktiesColumbians disfiguredDaz midi machine dillingerTwo shotty young gotti, bout to put it on somebody[kurupt]And my mindstate today is fuck everybodyAround here, you cant trust nobodyAnybodys somebody tryin to jack somebody (somebody)Whether its weed or your life or narcoticsAnyway you get, you cant trust nobodyAround here, you cant trust nobodyAnybodys somebody tryin to jack somebody (somebody)Whether its weed or your life or narcoticsAnyway you get, you cant trust nobody.. shit, who the fuck at the door? Aww man the police fool cmon get out of here man cmon!Flush the shit! flush the coke!!!{*toilet flushing sound*}

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